Reflection

A countryside,

unlike those lights,

Ploughing for success,

Chasing off pests,

A farmer am I

Thought of pests

but predators,

Regret am I,

towards negligence,

the unworthy decisions.

My life, my hands,

yet unfounded,

holding hands,

yet stubborn named,

Sharing begets blood,

Awful taste of blood,

Reaping own fruits,

Karma rules.

Mistakes are mine,

Decisions guide,

None should suffer,

But I.

Realization comes,

And never subsides,

Grateful am I,

When comes to like.

Individuals who know,

Who am I,

Believe and love,

When I cease to be,

Thanks to them.

who we call- Friends.



(Tuck-Mun Tang, 2011)